Misty Mountain is opposite of Rainbow Cliff. Mists hover year-round at this high altitude, mistaken by some to be thin clouds. Thin layers of snow cover the mountain, making some areas slippery and hazardous.

Some think it romantic, a place to bring their mates, while others come to play and romp. However, all must agree that there is some level of mystery and spookiness hovering about with the mists...

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”Well, there’s me, my mother and my older sister. I'm the runt of the litter... Well what’s left of it.” A patch sympathy shone through. Though Aerten was not sure whether the remainders of her family were either AWOL or dead, it hurt. She could afford some sympathy on this one. "I'm sorry. That was personal." She admitted softly, berating herself a little for bringing up once more what seemed to be a sensitive topic all round.

The next question caused the femme's mind to work a little harder. ”What made you want to join Abendrot? Have you always wanted to be a part of a pack or army like that?” Now, she wasn't too sure how to answer that one. It wasn't anything that could be potentially dangerous for either of them, but it required some logic on the girl's part. And she wasn't sure she had much there. "I'd heard rumours," She admitted slowly, realising she must sound like a bit of a psychopath here. "I was never, ever going to function well in a normal pack. Ever. Abentrot was my best option at surviving." She shrugged a little, trying to think of a better way to explain it. Abentrot could be seen as bloodthirsty, yes, but most of them were more concerned over saving their own asses.

It was kind of amusing really; from what Dib's rather bias -or used to be anyway- point of view was, she could see that the girl's family would probably freak if they knew she had even gone near Aerten. The femme fatale had to admit that would be rather interesting to see; unfortunately, it wouldn't exactly help her or Aerten's cause if she was caught intruding and spying on Saw Tooth. Plus, the wrath the assassin would face when -or if- she returned back to her pack. So, she'd have to pass on that one. Of course, she wouldn't be mentioning this at all to anyone in her pack. All hell would break loose, and she'd be under official suspicion. Plus, Kershov would not be impressed, and she knew better to mess with the very possessive Alpha. If he thought that someone was trying to covet one of his warriors, that'd get very messy.

”The same goes for you Aerten. About the questions I mean. I will try and answer anything you have in mind. Question asking works both ways.” After she said this, Dib subtly tended to her useless limb, igniting another spark of pity in the russet femme. However, her attention was dragged away by another question thrown at her. ”Hey Aerten... Have you ever thought about starting your own pack? Or even competing to take over one of the packs in Blossom? I have to admit, I have once or twice.” Interest sparked in femme, momentarily distracting her. Dib was ambitious too? Huh. She hadn't quite seen that one coming. "I have. Though, I admit it'd be easier to start your own pack. That way, you'd choose who you let in and who formed your ranks, instead of being passed on a unknown set of wolves." This topic greatly intrigued the girl, wondering if Dib was seriously going to attempt such a thing. It made her feel almost traitorous, the eagerness that had accompanied her reaction to the teen's words. "Which option would interest you more?"

OOC: I don't mind, because Dib's fabulous <3 I have this feeling that Aerten and Dib will be meeting in the future. Aerten's starting to feel kind of big-sisterly towards her ^^

||Aerten|| Abentrot ||Mateless||Pupless||3||PixieEclipse||



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